She fell off her horse after crying at the wrong grave

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This is the pre-receipt of the villain: Ancient words [She is also Lingran (rebirth)]: The heart-locking loves the female general of the trumpet vs. the heart-piercing door is really crazy to criticize the wife stone, please collect ~ the pre-receipt copy puts the last ancient fantasy [Where to me]: The outer heat and cold Empress × the depression and depressed noble son is the depressed and depressed noble son
Copywriting of this article: [Zhen Qingsheng is on the runaway princess × The fishing club is called by the marquis] In order to escape the mercy of criticizing the emperor's uncle, Ahn escaped from the palace and became an imperial prisoner, and was forced to cry for the sake of others and barely make a living. If she knew that one day she would cry to Hengqin's father's grave, she would definitely get out of Kezhou overnight. Unfortunately it's too late. At that time, Heng was killed with blood. On the day his father's funeral, he killed a group of rebels who took the opportunity to seize power and usurp the throne. "If you don't make a bead on the palm in the capital, the princess's hobby is to change the grave to make people cry?" Heng Wei looked at her coldly and sneered. Ahn, who is still wanted, carefully saved her life, and was locked by Heng Wei and tied her wrist to the saddle and brought it back to her private house. "If you dare to run away, I will find someone to write the princess's crying in a storybook and send it to each house." She was afraid of death and shameless, so she nodded repeatedly.
Ahn wishes in her life. First, let your business blossom everywhere, and it is best to do it in a chain. Second, my half-baked emperor uncle had already reached the Pure Land, so it would be better to use her shop to do funerals and make a small profit. After she got married with Hengqi, she found that it had all come true. So Ahn made a fake show and really became his wife.
But her identity was finally discovered. Jinwu Guard was guarding her with great courage and escorted her back to the palace to marry her. On the day of the wedding, he was majestic and pressed the imperial uncle's throat with a golden hairpin, "Do you want to go down to see my father, your elder brother?" He was about to realize the highest glory of life. Unexpectedly, Heng Shi, who was supposed to fight on the grassland, led people into the palace ban, handed them to Ahn, took her on the horse, and forcibly snatched people out of the palace. Ahn was unhappy: "I'll run away by myself if I come any later!" "You dare." Heng Shi's horse was not stable anymore, and it made people feel disgusted. Ahn: "Don't shake me and I'm dizzy!"
Then he wore a very beautiful wedding dress and vomited all over. Ahn: Li.
——Heng Shi went to the capital to celebrate his birthday to the late emperor when he was in his teens and met a girl sleeping soundly against the railings in the restaurant. It was not until in front of my father's grave that I saw her mourning clothes and her eyes were swollen like peaches, and I felt that they were destined to be destined to be destined. So he cheated the marriage and paid dividends to cheat the pursuers on the streets, and made money and stolen the princesses into Kezhou's largest wedding and white business. Again and again, willing to save her regardless of everything.
On the day of breaking through the capital, the spear pierced through Heng Wei's body. He knelt on the ground with his strength, and Ahn was shaking all over his body with blood. He tried his best to smile, "Don't be afraid, I will definitely take you to Shuzhong to eat a hot pot." Ahn choked up, "The shop is burned, I can't leave the account and do you have funerals. How long will you do?"
Heng Wei was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, and he tried hard to comfort her, "I can't die." Ahn looked at the flying battle flags in the distance getting closer and closer, dragging him up and running, "All the best way is, our family has enough paper tubes, and you will be the richest ghost if you die."
"If it really doesn't work, just send me a dream."
1. Also known as "The Emperor Creating the Death", "Who More IOUs" and "Isn't Your Dad a Good Thing? My dad, too
Pre-copy: Lu Ling was fifteen years old and went to the battlefield with her father. During the six years of fighting in the northern border, her father and brother died one after another. The Lu family army was killed and injured in order to defend Xiping County to death. Until the end, Lu Ling also died. Lu Ling did not expect that he would never enjoy the honor of being wrapped in a horse's corpse in this life, but in the end he died under the hearts of thousands of arrows of rebellion in the army. The cold iron tools penetrated her body. Lu Ling was extremely tired. The moment she closed her eyes and went to death, she heard Wei Ji's voice. He was ordered by the emperor to come to comfort Xiping's victory. She was still so alienated and deserted, as if she had been handing over her heart for so many years, she was always mirage and moon. "Where is the Lord?" Unfortunately, the last letter could no longer be delivered to him. The master, you will die in the future and you will never meet again. Since then, the traitor seized the Lu military merits, falsely accused the Lu family of rebellion, and the whole family died unjustly, and no one has noticed it.
Once life and death, when she woke up again, she returned to Chang'an. Lu Ling went from a female general to the queen's female official, Xue Fuying, the head palace of Ganlu Palace. She struggled to get up and asked what year it was. The maid lowered her head timidly, "Return to Xuezhang Palace to talk about it. This year, the emperor and the empress hold a banquet for the victorious general of the Guard in Xingqing Palace. In order to save the little princess, you accidentally fell into the dragon pool." It has been three years. There is one missing Lu Ling in the world, and another Xue Fuying who shouldn't have existed. Lu Ling asked tremblingly, "Which general is the general of Guard?" "It's Prince Pingzhao, Wei Ji, General Wei." The maid was puzzled. Why didn't he remember the sweetheart of Chang'an's little lady, the queen who was worried about marriage every day? Lu Ling laughed loudly until tears filled her eyes. The sky is not thin, she lives for a lifetime, and she doesn't want to see Wei Ji again. She wanted to use her ability to rehabilitate the entire Lu family.
Wei Ji returned to the court with injuries. In order to avoid the emperor and the empress's worries, he endured the pain and went to the Xingqing Palace banquet. After three years of not seeing each other, a cold-eyed palm palace suddenly appeared beside the queen. He looked at Xue Fuying with a heart as if to beat a drum. Her eyes were dim and dull, but every move was like a person she would never see again. People around her said, "The general doesn't know yet? This Xue is the censor Xue family. She has the green eyes of the queen. It is said that she has given her a marriage to Pei Ji, the new Minister of the Honglu Temple. She is really a handsome man." A handsome man and a handsome man and a beautiful woman. Wei Ji felt unhappy. But the next moment, he rose up and picked up Xue Fuying who fell into the dragon pool to save the little princess. He must have been crazy. Wei Ji was soaked all over. Looking at Xue Fuying's closed eyes, he almost misunderstood someone.
An old incident caused an old case of the Lu family. Wei Ji secretly planned it and waited for the best time to appear, and made all the evidence left to Xiping for several years to be made public. But just as he was messing around in the dark, he found that someone jumped into his situation alone. Xue Fuying grabbed the distinguished guest who jumped out of the window at night. Under the dim light, her eyes were sharp, no longer as soft and gentle as before. "General Wei, why are you here late at night for five or three times?" She was obviously confident, but she still pretended not to know. Until he said in person - "I want the last letter Lu Ling gave me." Xue Fuying's red lips bent and her smile was as bright as a flower, "Lu Ling, didn't she die long ago? How can a dead person write a letter? What crazy words does General Wei say?" Wei Ji's heart suddenly hurt, and his eyes, which had been deserted all year round, turned red and red.
Lu Ling died in the autumn of the 13th year of Taicheng, and there was a rare heavy snow all over the sky. When Wei Chi saw her, his body knelt in the sea of ​​smoke and blood, and no one was able to collect it. The thick stack of letters in his arms was like hot soldering irons, constantly slamming his heart.
The year Wei Chi fell in love with Lu Ling, there was also heavy snow. He was designed by his family's gangster to ruin his life during this royal hunt. Half of the chest and abdomen torn by a tiger were covered in blood. When he was dying, Lu Ling rode a horse and shot the tiger to death with an arrow. A feather arrow changed his life. "No need to thank me, my name is Lu Ling." The girl's swaying posture was engraved on Wei Ji's heart. After Lu Ling's death, Wei Ji's old wounds hurt all night. He was crazy. There are many witches in Xiping, and Wei Ji searched for officials to sacrifice to the officials. He worked in the rituals for three years, killing every day, and his hands were stained with blood. Just to exchange her life. Idea: Anyone who has dreams is amazing